Qian Bao, who was seriously injured, did not check his injuries, and stared at the enemy in the distance with a pair of eyes full of hatred.

I don't know what the reason is, Wu Zhi was stared at by him and felt a little furious.

"How could I be afraid of this garbage?"

Annoyed and angry, he attacked Qian Bao again, and it seemed that he wanted to decide the winner with one move.

All the black rays gathered together, forming a lusterless spear in his hand, which stabbed straight at the enemy's head.

What everyone didn't expect was that in the face of such a ferocious attack, Qian Bao, who was sitting on the ground, didn't move at all, and didn't even raise his hand.

"Did you give up?"

Wu Zhi smiled with disdain, and came to him in an instant, just when the spear was about to pierce Qian Bao's head, the situation changed abruptly!

"Metal Storm!"

Qian Bao's body suddenly exploded, his flesh and blood completely turned into metal spikes, and the bronze mirrors in the sky were like the sharpest blades, shooting towards them.

Wu Zhi didn't expect the enemy to be so decisive, in the face of this suicide attack, he just wanted to turn into black light and leave, but he didn't expect that when these metal blades were moving rapidly, they actually set off a violent wind.

The huge traction made him still half a beat slower, and because of this, Wu Zhi was not only pierced through the chest by spikes, but also had his left arm shaved off by the copper piece that flew back.

Rumble!

A violent explosion sounded, but it didn't happen to Wu Zhi, but when Qian Bao used this trick, he didn't think that he would survive at all, and the blade he launched was finally inserted into the spike.

"It's over!"

"Wu Zhisheng!"

When the host announced the results, Yang Le got up and left the box, and the sexy woman at the door originally wanted to say hello, but because she couldn't stand the cold momentum around Yang Le, she could only look away.

Back in the sales room, the waitress had already prepared the things on Yang Le's list, and just as he took the things and was about to leave, a voice stopped him.

"Give me a heaven-level healing pill!"

I saw Wu Zhi, who returned victorious, holding an arm in his right hand, his face was full of resentment, and he did not have the joy of winning the game at all.

Yang Le's eyes never left him, this was the second time they met, until Wu Zhi found his figure, he said a little jokingly:

"Boy, don't think I can't do anything about you if I waste an arm!"

"The day after tomorrow is your death!"

In the face of the enemy's provocation, Yang Le remained motionless, staring at Wu Zhi like a dead man, without any emotional fluctuations.

"What do you see?"

"Look at Lao Tzu and gouge out your dog's eyes again!"

Unexpectedly, the hairy feeling in my heart appeared again, and the power of this silence seemed to be more uncomfortable than any verbal insults.

Yang Le still didn't reply, but turned around and walked into the passage with yellow characters written on it.

When she returned to the room, Zi Lanshan had already withdrawn from her cultivation state, and although her injuries had not fully recovered, she was already able to run Xiao Zhoutian.

"Brother, what's going on?"

After the careful girl handed her the pill and spirit stone, she could obviously feel that his mood was not very good.

"Xiao Shan, what do you say people are cultivating for?"

Facing Yang Le's abrupt question, Zi Lanshan was obviously stunned for a moment, and then directly said the answer in her heart.

"Other people don't know that I first cultivated because my father forced me, then to strengthen my body, and then to protect myself. ”

"Of course, being able to live longer is the main reason. ”

"Do you want to live forever......"

After Yang Le finished saying this, he fell into deep contemplation, he was used to being multi-tasking, and even subconsciously began to debone, otherwise, when he sobered up, it was very likely that he would be automatically promoted.

Seeing this, Zi Lanshan could only put away the items that Yang Le had bought first, and then sat beside him and continued to cultivate and heal.

Yang Le thought about a lot of things that night, the most important of which was what he had seen and heard in the past few days.

To be honest, at first, Yang Le didn't like to see these murderous demons in the arena, if these people were placed outside, they were almost no different from cult members, and even more so.

But Chen Xiaoer and Qian Bao's actions made him change a little, one was to avenge his brother, and the other was to protect his younger brother.

Thinking of this, Yang Le even blamed himself a little, the reason why the current situation was formed actually had a lot to do with him.

To put it bluntly, even if Qian Bei doesn't challenge him today, he will try his best to make the Five Tigers stand on the opposite side of Wu Zhi.

These two groups of people want his life all the time, and it is understandable to do these things for self-preservation, but there is one thing that has been pressing on his heart, and he can't even breathe.

"What happened to Heavenly Court?"

"What role did I play in that?"

"I'm really running out of time!"

Thinking that he might fight with those great gods in the sky in the future, Yang Le's breathing was a lot shorter.

This can't be blamed for his cowardice, at least according to the current situation of mankind, he is not a unified enemy at all.

"Could it be that Old Man Xie is alarmist?"

"After all, this is just his guess!"

"What did the forces agree on 5,000 years ago?"

......

The more he thought about it, the more complicated it became, Yang Le simply quit thinking and devoted his energy to the cause of deboning, coupled with the continuous energy provided by the audience, it was called a double the result with half the effort.

Even so, Yang Le only removed the tibia of his left leg at noon the next day, and his two calves were jaded.

According to the custom, Yang Le came to the water draw, and all the monks who passed by bowed their heads one after another, but unlike yesterday, the eyes of these people were more respectful than fear.

"Boss, I heard that Wu Zhi has taken his arm back, and Qian Bei, who was seriously injured and has not recovered, ran to him for revenge, but was beaten half to death......"

After hearing Chen Xiaoer's transmission, Yang Le frowned, what he was worried about was not the way this product got the information, but that there seemed to be people behind Wu Zhi who were supporting.

"You take these points first, and you will be my Minister of Intelligence from now on. ”

Yang Le directly transferred 50 points to Chen Xiaoer, although his inventory is not much, but nothing can be prostituted in vain.

Of the remaining 43 points, 40 of which were tied at odds of 1.3, plus the 60 points awarded by the arena, he has a total of 115 points.

Last night, 1 point was deducted from the room fee, 54 points were spent on buying a heaven-level healing pill and various foods, plus the 50 points that had just been transferred to Chen Xiaoer, and now he only has a pitiful 10 points left.

However, he didn't take it to heart, compared to these things outside his body, useful information can even play a life-saving role at a critical moment!

Today's water creation work is carried out exceptionally smoothly, and Yang Le not only did not lose the slightest loss, but even increased a lot of energy.

Chen Xiaoer, the list of games in the evening, sent it as usual, and even took the initiative to release a message at Yang Le's prompting.

"In the future, anyone who abuses and kills others will be punished!"

Although the monks in the yellow residential area were afraid of offending those bigwigs because of this, everyone's hearts were warm!

"The Boss doesn't want to see us die!"

Yang Le's actions made the entire Huangzi residential area more cohesive, but it also caused dissatisfaction among these bigwigs in the Xuanzi area.

"Boss, is that kid Yang Le a little too arrogant?"

"Yes, now that the Five Tigers are the boss, your strength is at its peak, and we can use this to dominate the Xuanzi residential area!"

Zhao Jiuzhou didn't take these little brothers' proposals to heart, the complexity of the Xuanzi area is much more complicated than that of the yellow level, after all, everyone's strength is about the same, except for Wu Zhi, a perverted guy, no one dares to say that he has the confidence to kill.

In fact, what he is most worried about now is not Yang Le, if there is a chance, he really wants to get rid of the scourge of Wu Zhi, in order to achieve this goal, he even took the initiative to let people go to the ventilating report and inform him of the current situation.

"Go and find out about Qian Bei's situation, and if possible, win it over and keep it for your own use!"

After Zhao Jiuzhou finished his order, he dismissed the group of people, and compared with the dilapidated thatched houses in the Huangzi residential area, the small bungalows in the Xuanzi area were obviously several grades higher.

Wu Zhi, who had just taken his arm back, turned his face into a pig's liver, holding a note in his hand, gritting his teeth, his body trembled rapidly.

"Tomorrow I will arrange for you to leave the arena, and after you go back, you will go to the back mountain wall for a year!"

I didn't expect that he had been in the arena for so long, not only did he fail to control the situation, but he was seriously injured several times, and he had always been arrogant, and he couldn't bear such an insult at all.

"Yang Le, you really me off......"

Yang Le's reputation in the arena can be said to be in full swing, after all, he can not only provide everyone with wonderful games, but also get benefits from it, and it is impossible to dislike him.

After Zi Lanshan ate the second Heaven-level Healing Pill, the meridians in her body finally recovered as before, and now she only had to replenish the energy in her body.

Originally, things had gotten better and better, but I didn't think that He Demeng would come uninvited again.

"This girl was a waste person before, so she didn't need to compete, but now that she has recovered, she still needs to compete. ”

"This ......"

Without waiting for Yang Le to refute, He Demeng finished speaking and left, although he was an administrator, there were some things that really couldn't be the master.

"Could it be that Long Xiaosong's slut is doing tricks?"

Long Xiaosong in He Demeng's mouth is actually the previous host, although his strength is better than him, but he has not won his respect.

For a slut who even changed his surname in order to make a sycophant, he He De is ashamed to be with him!